Zhang Mu can only nod, he has short hands and a soft mouth, he has inherited the benefits of the king's stewardship before, and he will naturally have to double the compensation in the future.

Of course, this is what he wants, and before he was accepted as a disciple by the master of the sect, he was so poor that he was so poor that there was no king to take care of things, and his ascension speed was definitely much slower.

It can be said that what Steward Wang did was to send charcoal in the snow.

As he saw off the king's steward, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky, and a figure crossed the void, came at a very fast speed, and turned into a shadow and landed at the door.

"Senior Brother Zhang, in the next Chen Xiunian, the first disciple of the branch Lingyu Peak Forest, came to congratulate Senior Brother Zhang on being accepted as a closed disciple by the door master, this is a little heart."

Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly in his heart, now that his identity and status have changed greatly, the person who is icing on the cake will come immediately, but really fast.

He knew that there was no need to refuse such a thing, so he politely accepted the gift, and before he could say a few words, someone came over again.

These people are all young people, and what makes him sigh the most is that their strength has reached at least the Sky Realm, and they can cross the void, which makes the entire fish and meat market the focus of the sect for a while.

He didn't presumptuously receive these high-level disciples of the sect calmly, he knew that these people didn't just come because of him, but mainly because his master was the master of the sect.

Receiving gifts is soft, Zhang Mu has a headache, and now he doesn't know whether to refuse or not, if he accepts it, it will be a little embarrassing if there is a conflict in the future.

"Whatever, I didn't ask them to send it." Zhang Mu found a reason for himself and accepted the gift with peace of mind.

He took a look, and these continued to be not many alone, but the combined value was even more than what his master gave, which showed the benefits of becoming a disciple of the sect master.

"I should cause some people to be dissatisfied with this, so hurry up and improve my cultivation, only strength is the real capital."

Even though Zhang Mu was very poor before, his mood was tempered, and he was not shaken by these continued wills, and after a day of cultivation at home, he went out hunting again.

This time, he was easy to kill, but at the same time, he found that the effect of the beast's ability was also very weak, and the effect was not as good as the original 30%.

However, he can still absorb it, but compared to his profound cultivation, it is better to use spirit stones to cultivate after hunting for half a day.

He could only hunt demon beasts as much as possible, but there were not many demon beasts near the sect, and he had to go deep into the mountains next to the sect.

This was not suitable for his previous cultivation methods. He had to go out for a period of time to reduce the time wasted running back and forth.

Three days later, he had to go to the master of the sect, Zhang Mu did not rush out, ended the hunt, and assisted in cultivation at home with spirit stones.

It is more difficult to refine the spiritual energy, even if he opens the gate of heaven and his body can directly communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he still needs to refine the process very strictly.

This speed is naturally much worse than absorbing abilities of the same level, and the abilities are close to the essence of life, and they can quickly turn into their own power without much refining.

"If you want to cultivate quickly, you still have to kill, or go to places where there are more killing scenes."

Zhang Mu thought about it, he thought about it for a while, doing it himself was a way, but it was too much of a waste of time, the demon beast could not wait for him to kill, and sometimes it was very dangerous.

And the power provided in the killing scene, in a place like the fish market, all the power is only like this, and you need to go to a larger area and kill more living beings.

Thinking of this, a word popped into his mind, battlefield!

On the battlefield, there are really more people who die, and the power provided by people dying is more suitable for him, because the two forces are more balanced.

Moreover, the number of dead creatures on the battlefield is not a small number, but hundreds of them, and the number of dead people in a big battle can even reach the million level.

In this way, the power provided by each person may be insignificant to him, but tens of thousands of them are gathered together, and they are definitely massive.

"Demon beasts, battles."

There are only two channels left in Zhang Mu's heart, the others are not suitable, the strong will die, but it is unavoidable, and he is not willing to kill people inexplicably, so he will die quickly.

Three days passed, Zhang Mu stepped into the mountain on time, came to the main hall at the top of the mountain, and under the leadership of the guards, came to a bamboo forest.

Xu Xiaozheng was sitting leisurely drinking tea in a small pavilion, looked up at him, and said, "No need to be polite, just sit down." ”

After receiving the signal, Zhang Mu did not twist and pinch, and sat directly opposite the master of the door, except for some restraint, there was no other abnormality.

"You are the first disciple in this seat to sit down firmly after listening to it only once, and you are not as dull as your senior brother, nor are you as pretentious as your second senior brother, and you don't want to be as cramped and uneasy as your third senior sister." Xu Xiao nodded with satisfaction and poured Zhang Mu a cup of tea.

"I have three brothers and sisters?" Zhang Mu listened to some information.

"Among the closed disciples, there are three more than you, and there are more than ten registered disciples, who are also counted as your senior brothers and sisters, but they are not ranked."

Xu Xiao explained, and then flicked it lightly, and the teacup moved horizontally in front of Zhang Mu in the air, and he said, "Drink tea." ”

"Thank you, master." Zhang Mu took it respectfully, the teacup was very small, less than a hand, made of white jade, and the verdant tea in it was more and more wonderful.

The fragrance of tea is faint, refreshing, this cup of tea is refreshing just by looking at it, not ordinary.

He had never learned the tea ceremony, so naturally according to his habit, he drank it all in one gulp, and the warm tea flowed into his heart like a spring water, and then spread his limbs and bones, turning into wisps of pure aura, and between his lips and teeth, the fragrance lingered for a long time.

"It's delicious." Zhang Mu admired.

"Do you just have to drink?" Xu Xiao said with interest.

"It's still very fragrant and enjoyable." Zhang Mu couldn't say anything about tasting tea, it was still his own feelings.

"You're only fit to be a tea drinker." Xu Xiao nodded.

Zhang Mu thought so: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and the tea made by the master is very good." ”

Xu Xiao was stunned and smiled, "You kid, do you still want the teacher to make you tea for free?" ”

"In this way, we can show the master's elegant and superb craftsmanship, unlike the disciple who only kills pigs now, and looks more vulgar." Zhang Mu said with a smile, this master is an approachable type, and he doesn't need to be respectful.

"Killing pigs is also a good craft, after all, all people in the world are pigs." Xu Xiao said meaningfully.

Zhang Mu nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Making tea is more elegant, heaven and earth are cups, everything is tea, what tea to brew is only in one thought." ”

Xu Xiao's eyes lit up and continued: "This is not necessarily, making tea is not what you want to brew can be brewed, tea, tea sets, water, etc. will all be affected." ”

"So the master's tea is much more complicated than the disciple's pig killing, unlike the disciple's pig killing, which can be solved with a knife, simple and rude, and has no technical content."

(End of chapter)